A random thought

And in the background I have
And I can't think of a more stupid feeling.
I suddenly realized that I was like a boy from the movie Home Alone.
Kevin, I think his name was.
And I met an imposing gentleman
and he promised that I would become president.
And now I really hope for this gentleman's promises.
Although this is not a movie
I am not a boy, and this movie is probably thirty years old,
but now, apart from this gentleman,
The world has nothing else to hope for.
Well, there is Santa Claus, but he squandered the credit of trust long ago.
I am a materialist simply from one of eight sides.
Thanks, Google Translate.

I can't speak for myself because when I work in my head there is a snowy plain and not even an extra fly should fly by.
But it did fly by.
"..boy, I'm telling you, you will become president someday"
- a guarantee of hope.
What a stupid fly.
There are no other hopes, and this one is not very good.
But stupid thoughts are no worse than smart ones in general.

I'm not slacking off, Ouija!
Only such a person can solve my problems now
In company with the world's...
Yes, I'm not slacking off!
You can go blind from the white silence in your head.
Can I have 5 minutes for coffee?
Stupid thoughts?
What are they.
Bukowski to the rescue, Ouija is offending Gonzo the publicist here!
Yes, I'm your heir,
I got the non-starting starter of your rusty trough.